Listen to NONCHALANT (feat. Mamii) by WESTSIDE BOOGIE

NONCHALANT (feat. Mamii)

WESTSIDE BOOGIE

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Lyrics

I called you up, you hit me with the nonchalant thing (ooh-ooh) I don't even think you want me (ooh-ooh) But I could love you more (I could love you more) Next time you call, I'ma just let the phone ring You actin' like we wasn't nothing So what am I here for? Yeah, yeah You callin' again, you callin' again I'm not gonna answer, baby How it feel, baby, yeah See what you do to me, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah You callin' again, you callin' again I'm not gonna answer, baby How it feel, baby? See what you do to me, yeah, yeah Can you bring that overnight bag? Uh (yeah) Pre-rolls for the night cap, uh (yeah) She into crystals to release And meditation at the beach I'm into actin' like a thief And comin' takin' all that peace How many bodies do you got on the North side? (North side) Hope when I bring you 'round the homies it's the first time (ooh) Pro'ly not, though I understand if you ain't tell me 'cause you know that I be judgin' Maybe I was chasin' you or maybe I was runnin' Maybe you ain't want it Maybe I was huge to you and we was really somethin' Or maybe I'm delusional and we was never nothin' Never nothin', never I called you up, you hit me with the nonchalant thing (oh) I don't even think you want me (oh-oh, woah) But I could love you more (woah-woah) Next time you call, I'ma just let the phone ring You actin' like we wasn't nothing So what am I here for? (So what am I here for, what am I?) You callin' again and callin' again I'm not gonna answer, baby How it feel, baby? (How it feel, baby?) See what you do to me, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah You callin' again and callin' again I'm not gonna answer, baby How it feel, baby? (How it feel, baby?) See what you do to me, yeah, yeah Some type of 'tude to me ('tude to me), uh Be rude to me (rude to me), uh Don't just move on, that's so fuckin' cruel to me (so fuckin' cruel to me) All your other sides was forever new to me But then you got used to me, truthfully You know I just wanna pick fights, uh (ooh) When you let this shit slide, I get scared Tellin' me this this shit mine, uh (whoa) Then you go and switch sides, I'm not here Just to keep it on the flow, when we get to low tides When we make it back to land, that's when the convo get That's when the convo get dry You start bein' dramatic and I start makin' the caption Thinkin' I'll get the reaction, but all that happen is I called you up, you hit me with the nonchalant thing (ooh) I don't even think you want me (ooh) But I could love you more (I could love you more, I could live you) (whoa-whoa) Next time you call, I'ma just let the phone ring (whoa) You actin' like we wasn't nothing So what am I here for? (So what am I here for?)
Writer(s): Keyel Deaunta Walker, Anthony Tremaine Dixson, Najee Malcolm Travis, Darius Scott Dixson, Shawntoni Ajanae Nichols, Moses Elias Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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